Click Clack song by Nicki Minaj from Primary Album Playtime-is-over. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Trinidad & Tobago music. The Record company is unknown. Released on July 5, 2007.
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Click Clack Meaning
| [[Intro: Slim Thug] Click clack motherfuckers, I ain’t tryna to hear nothin’ [Chorus: Slim Thug] A lot of rap niggas be tryna play hard I was told only reach for the heat if you- So when I lift the shirt, that’s the end of discussion Click clack motherfuckers, I ain’t tryna hear nothin’ [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] They call me Nicolas (Yeah), style defined as ridiculous (Okay) I beg your pardon, meet me at the Garden The number one draft, I’m New York’s pick And I don’t lose like them dudes, on the New York Knicks (Woo) Check it, I’m overseas, rockin’ hella capris I’m in the West Indies, eatin’ delicacies I tell ’em, they want Kane like Erica? Please Brotha your money young, like that nigga Jeezy These broke rappers, always rappin’ ’bout a pink truck I’m only happy, when I’m hoppin’ out the Brinks truck (Woo) And I don’t need a sixteen, I got a sentence I goes in on a fucker, like an entrance These old bitches, better change they dentures (What up) When I get in the game, they gon’ play the benches (Okay) Fuck your friendship, pay attention (Uh-huh) Bitch, get at me? I’ma pay my henchmen , [Chorus: Slim Thug] A lot of rap niggas be tryna play hard I was told only reach for the heat if you- So when I lift the shirt, that’s the end of discussion Click clack motherfuckers, I ain’t tryna hear nothin’ [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] They call me Maraj (Yeah), fuck you, and fuck your squad (Woo) Head bitch in charge, I ain’t talkin’ bout the Taj (Nope) I’m on the other line, I ain’t talkin’ bout call waitin’ (Listen) I’m VIP lil’ mama, I just walk straight in (Woo) Lil’ Dolce & Gabbana got this broad hatin’ That’s why I pop up in the Porsche, with the top vacant (Yeah) Mami stop fakin’, talkin’ bout what you got You ain’t got nathen, and you’re not cakin’ You’re not my taste (Nope), get out of my face (Yes) I play the top, like eight friends on your MySpace (Woo-woo) Stay in a child’s place, check the timin’ I rock bitches, like they throwin’ up the diamonds (It’s the Roc) Get on a flight, I be bakin’ on islands Mami, your accent sounds faker than Dylan Murder ‘dem, murder ‘dem Fuck a competition, already murdered them (Woo-woo) [Chorus: Slim Thug] A lot of rap niggas be tryna play hard I was told only reach for the heat if you- So when I lift the shirt, that’s the end of discussion Click clack motherfuckers, I ain’t tryna hear nothin’ , [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] They call me Nicki M. (Woo-woo), hard to find me in a sticky benz I play the club with a thug, and some pretty friends (What up?) And if they ain’t got the gat, they got the knife on (Yes sir) You’re too wack to get up on one of my songs (Whoop) You got a deal, cause you was givin’ up the coochie, prolly (Ugh) But I’ll arrange one hit, like “Oochie Wally” (Ugh) (Gone ’til November) And you’ll be gone ’til November, like Wyclef (You’ll be gone, ’til November) I hold weight and I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout biceps I rep Queens like a crown (Yes), when I’m in the town (Yes) Ask Yung Joc, it’s goin’ down (Yes) Kisses to my bitches, and my niggas, get a pound June, turn me up, (Mic check) How I sound? Bitches don’t know the half, like they flunked that math Give a fuck about a bitch, and the clique she wit’ Unless, you doin’ them numbers, like arithmetic Young Nick, holla back and turn up my shit (Woo-woo) [Chorus: Slim Thug] A lot of rap niggas be tryna play hard I was told only reach for the heat if you- So when I lift the shirt, that’s the end of discussion Click clack motherfuckers, I ain’t tryna hear nothin’] |
Common queries
- What is the name of the producer of the lyrics for Click Clack?
This lirics prodiucer by The Neptunes.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? Click Clack
Click Clack song lyrics is written by Nicki Minaj
